A Not So Virginal Bride (All welcome, gender unimportant)

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It was a whirl wind romance of passion; a short affair of less than 6 months before the question is popped and an enthusiastic "Yes!" resounds down the dorm halls.

They had met on the first day of classes at a university well known for it's publicized alumni as well as it's party-loving students. She was a good girl from the mid-west and just turned 18 a few months earlier. He was her 20 year old orientation guide from the well to do families of the moneyed south. It was a match made for romance that erupted in passion before she had even started to unpack. There was just one little thing that may of dropped a cold rain on the heat of intense desire...

She was determined to wait until her wedding night to give the man that she loved her maidenhood ; to insure that the right man receives what she could only give once.

That's not to say that they didn't explore and experiment, of course. She was happy to do the little things that he needed with her hands and mouth and she let him touch her in some very inappropriate places. They were in love and nothing could dissuade them of their path ahead.

When the desire to consummate their relationship; when the ache was too much, they settled on having the wedding in Dollywood (Betcha you thought that it was Las Vegas, didn't you? Go on, admit it. ;) ). The only guest to get the notice were their parents (neither side particularly happy with the union), some of their friends and, of course, the chapel that would do the event.

After the rehersal, the dinner and the booze, after the dancing and drinking, his frat buddies had to carry the passed out groom up to their room to sleep off his drunk. She, on the other hand, was having too much fun dancing to give the night up yet; Perhaps she was just a little too relaxed, perhaps she was only trying for one more night of freedom, perhaps she was just too caught up in everything.

Everyone was lit to one extent or another, the dances with her groom's friends got  more playful, a little more flirty, A lot more suggestive. Finally, one of his friends lured her up to his room ; while her groom slept his booze induced slumber, she had some wild sex and lost that one thing that she could only give once.

If things had stopped there, perhaps it might of been blamed on the alcohol... but the rest of the friends showed up and she had her first gangbang that lasted into the wee hours of the next morning; the day of her wedding!

The day of the wedding was perfect, nothing was said about the night of debauchery, and Mr. and Mrs. Groom was proudly announced. At the reception, with the booze, the dancing and the music, things  ran longer than they really wanted. By the time that the newlyweds were alone, he was too drunk, too desperate to notice that his virgin bride wasn't quite so virginal. To just add insult to injury, she didn't even have a climax before he passed out!

cIn spite of everything, she vowed to be a good, devoted wife and for a full month she the very model of a good wife. She found, however, that she yearned for the way that she had felt that night , how intense it had been for her. but it was never to happen again... at least not until she missed her period and the pregnancy test had that little blue + sign. She didn't even know who the father was!

with everything to lose, she went to her lovers of the night and explained what had to of happened that fateful night. After a couple of shots to even out her anxiety, One of her husband's friends lured her up to a room again...






That's it in a nutshell. I'm looking for someone willing to pick up the role of the bride as we delve into the desires of a woman in a marriage that isn't what she had thought that it would be. She loves her husband, but he's not the greatest lover on earth... and there's the temptation of feeling filled and sated after a night of wild sex once again. Anyone is welcome and as mentioned before, as long as you're willing to meet me half-way, I'm thrilled to see if we could write the story.

Note: Interested people should come to the table with some thoughts and ideas to offer. If all you want to know is what I have planned, the odds are somewhere between snowball and nil. I want active, engaged partners to make a lasting story with real characters, real emotions and real depth to create the sort of story that both of us want to write.

If interested, please PM me and we'll see if we can bring the story to life!
"I am a Southern Gentleman, which means that I'm a rogue and a scoundrel. When I'm not kissin' the hands of married women, I'm slipping off their wedding rings."
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Blinkin

"I am a Southern Gentleman, which means that I'm a rogue and a scoundrel. When I'm not kissin' the hands of married women, I'm slipping off their wedding rings."
My Ons' & offs'
Absenses & Apologies (Updated 3/02/23)
Blinkins' Thinkin's (Story Ideas)
Yes, I really am blind.
Being Literate is the ability to read and understand a language. When you ask for literate, what you are looking for is Verbosity, which is the ability to use lots of words without actually saying very much... like politicians. I consider myself both literate and verbose.